| Song | World Series |
| Artist | Hella |
| Album | There's No 666 In Outer Space |
| 作曲 : Hella, Hill, Hill, McWhirter ... | |
| The sun and the moon | |
| Have burned each other out to soon | |
| So sell me some doom | |
| Because I'm the only eyes wide open in the room | |
| Undress the truth | |
| So I can have the feeling that it has been used | |
| Alone you sit | |
| Your heart bleeds quiet | |
| You seem afraid | |
| Loose lips sink ships! | |
| You have no grip | |
| Don't you know? | |
| You're gonna die die die all alone | |
| The look on your face | |
| Has been making me lose sleep for days | |
| Asleep in the haze | |
| In the middle of where everything is gray | |
| The games that we play | |
| Are gonna be the death of us someway... somehow | |
| And I've been told about | |
| How the dawning of the hour is finally here. | |
| (And) I could sing out loud | |
| If only the mighty and proud would all just disappear | |
| Did someone open an undertow? | |
| Or is this drowning feeling typical? | |
| It isn't really who you know | |
| It's how blatantly artistic you're completely hypocritical | |
| Don't you know you're gonna die die all alone? | |
| Let this fire cover your vision for disintegration is a gift (this is a supernatural pandemic) |
| zuò qǔ : Hella, Hill, Hill, McWhirter ... | |
| The sun and the moon | |
| Have burned each other out to soon | |
| So sell me some doom | |
| Because I' m the only eyes wide open in the room | |
| Undress the truth | |
| So I can have the feeling that it has been used | |
| Alone you sit | |
| Your heart bleeds quiet | |
| You seem afraid | |
| Loose lips sink ships! | |
| You have no grip | |
| Don' t you know? | |
| You' re gonna die die die all alone | |
| The look on your face | |
| Has been making me lose sleep for days | |
| Asleep in the haze | |
| In the middle of where everything is gray | |
| The games that we play | |
| Are gonna be the death of us someway... somehow | |
| And I' ve been told about | |
| How the dawning of the hour is finally here. | |
| And I could sing out loud | |
| If only the mighty and proud would all just disappear | |
| Did someone open an undertow? | |
| Or is this drowning feeling typical? | |
| It isn' t really who you know | |
| It' s how blatantly artistic you' re completely hypocritical | |
| Don' t you know you' re gonna die die all alone? | |
| Let this fire cover your vision for disintegration is a gift this is a supernatural pandemic |